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You know what being nice and considerate and friendly gets you? It gets you unpaid overtime at work. It gets you people whose main form of entertainment is to see how many times they can step on you. It gets you a boyfriend who never calls, though that may not be ALL his fault because it also gets you a telephone that inexplicably stops working after two weeks, and a suggestion that the only cure for this is to buy a new telephone. Did I mention the unpaid overtime? It gets you tired and hungry and stressed and, once you're there, it gets you forgotten.

Thank you, world, for your generosity. Look at all the things you've given me.

This is a rant about my on-again-off-again BF and the disrespectful whore that he is "friends" with... but the person I'm really angry with is myself for putting up with the situation and not cutting it off!

I've been dating and breaking up with F for the past few years, and the first I heard of his co-worker R was when F sent me through one of R's emails to see if I was comfortable or if he needed to say something to her... Needless to say the emails R was sending F at work were completely inappropriate and unprovoked.  Example: F sent R an email asking what she was baking for the 'bring a plate' morning tea the next day.  She replied pavlova (merangue base with cream and fruit for the non-Aussies).  He replied with a joke that pavlova was too easy and that he was baking cookies.  She replied with a question... "Would you prefer it if I covered myself in the whipped cream and let you lick it off?" Seriously, WHO DOES THAT YOU ARE SUCH A DISRESPECTFUL WHORE 'R'.  Disrespectful of my relationship with F, but also her own relationship with her live in boyfriend! So inappropriate.

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Patient comes in nervous and she pissed away a good tooth.  "I'm too scared of needles so that's why I don't come in."  Looked at the tooth and I tell her I can't save it.  Gotta pull it out, sorry.  See you in a week.

2 months later she comes back because it's starting to hurt again.  "I don't want a shot" and I swear she's regressing in age.  She's looking like a 4 year old which coincidentally allowed me to give her two shots.  I told her you can go to an OS (oral surgeon) and get sedated but you gotta pay (a lot I think).  "Okay, lets try it," she says.  I'm about to give her the injection when she closes up.  "Please open", I tell her.  "I'm nervous and I know I'm going to close my mouth", was her quick reply.  Okay, I'm thinking oral surgeon, but she opens just wide enough for me to give her an injection.  5 minutes later she's numb.

I explain to her what she's going to feel and "Is it going to hurt?" comes up which I say not if I gave the right injection.  I test the area out by poking her with a sharp explorer, and she says, "Owww." to the first poke, but she says nothing about the 2nd, 3rd, 4th, or even 5th poke.  She says that it hurts.  I prepare her 2nd injection but she objects.  I tell her if it hurts, then you're probably not numb enough.  I give her a second one and 1/3 of another one just around the tooth.

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I am so sick and tired of all these problems with my car, my dad, and money. So it was fucking annoying before to find out that my car battery has died. And now dad txted saying that he has sent over enough money for petrol and payment of the battery. But NO! The transfer didn't work therefor my card declined on the payment. and I had to use mum's credit card to pay. She wont be fucking impressed with the price! What really pisses me off is that he said that he sent over the money, and all of that but no obviously he didn't. Now I have to explain to mum what happened and have my step dad continue his stupid lecture on my behavior and the way I should copy the way he lives and all of his usual crap that i've already heard!!

Aghh and dad wont answer his cell phone or home phone!!

Lately its just the tiny things can just make me plunge into tears and anger!!!

What's the point of trying so hard.

What's the point of having a good job, working really hard and yet, not being noticed and being treated like a number. What's the point of being a tree huger  when  countless ass holes could not care less about the environment. What's the point of being smart if it only allows you to see how fucked up this entire shit world is and even worse, that there is not a god damn thing you can do about it because at least half the population on this planet is a bunch of fucking morons who only care for themselves.

What's the point of faking smiles when you are just not happy.

I'm sick of nearly everything that surrounds me.